Crouched on the floor, the Star of Antarctica slipped from the collar of my dress, its brilliant light catching the eyes of the wealthy women instantly.
Gasps of disbelief rippled through the group. “Is that the Star of Antarctica? On a little maid! Mrs. Zhou, you have to see this!”
Qiao Yan strode forward and yanked my collar open, exposing the necklace completely. Her face was a mask of shock. “
















